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="b222"><b><i>R</i></b><i>ampant thoughts invade my mind, aiming to <b>E</b>xtinguish dreams of what could be. <b>N</b>ow is the time to disentangle from things of old, <b>E</b>mbrace possible adventures yet to unfold. But, <b>W</b>hat if what’s broken can be restored? <b>U</b>nexpectedly, a dying tree bears new fruit. <b>S</b>uddenly our weathered love is reborn.</i></p><p id="54fa"><a href="undefined">C.J. Obikile</a>, 2020</p><p id="a1ff">31 Days of Poetry — Day 28</p><p id="d7f0">Thank you for reading my words. Here’s <b>Day Twenty-Seven’s</b> Poem if you’d like to
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Rampant thoughts invade my mind, aiming to Extinguish dreams of what could be. Now is the time to disentangle from things of old, Embrace possible adventures yet to unfold. But, What if what’s broken can be restored? Unexpectedly, a dying tree bears new fruit. Suddenly our weathered love is reborn.
C.J. Obikile, 2020
31 Days of Poetry — Day 28
Thank you for reading my words. Here’s Day Twenty-Seven’s Poem if you’d like to read more:
